The Crown Prince's Prisoner
He was magnificent in her eyes before.
The way he strides down the stairs which such power and authority, the way he carried himself with such elegance and dignity, the way those eyes scanned the area while it shone vividly like the bright morning sun.
He was her god, before.
Now that she was given this chance to redeem herself, to save herself before disaster strikes once again in the Empire.
She will waste no time freeing herself from the clutches of this man.
The Crown Prince.
She bowed her head as soon as he descended and everyone in the ballroom, including herself, greeted the prince.
"Welcome back, Your Highness!"
'Yes, welcome back indeed.'
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Amerielise Lovette was nothing
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